User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Red Tables/@comment-2246928-20141214205840/@comment-2246928-20150112172908

A good walk away from Birne, Abbess Laurena spins, cutting down the pike-wielding fox after dancing a long, perilous dance with the bigger female. She began attacking the cables attached to one of the iron grappling hooks caught on the wall, fiercely set upon the task, a stubborn look in her eye.